Gosh

Tuesday evening, I had dinner at a Le Jardin with Mom. At the restaurant, we ran into two uncles and an auntie and ended up eating together. We had a wonderful time.

Yesterday, one uncle (the one who is like a father to me) underwent surgery to remove 2/3 of his stomach. And also yesterday, the other uncle was in an airplane accident. He fractured his arm and was flown back to Taipei to have surgery.

Gosh.

Since I'm forbidden to visit hospitals at night and I'm working all weekend, Mama suggested I write letters to them. I think I will. Maybe I'll draw them something too.

Sigh.